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[birdsbirdsbirds]

Who: Everyone!
Broadcast: Sure!
Action: Everywhere!
When: Until the end of the month!

[hey droot flooters! how are those new augment glitches going? how's your crew? what fresh trouble have you been getting into? how are those jobs paying off? whether you're in your ship, on one of the moons, stuck on Marsiva, or hiding out on one of the waystations in-between, your audience wants to know what you're up to!

note: there are an unusual number of shoes on sale in the shops today. the ones on Abeo are pretty ugly.]

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[misconceived]

[ Oh, come on! Chris flails, then twists and tries to wrench himself out of Cole's hold. When that fails, he adjusts himself and uses his leg to pull Cole's out from under him to take both of them down. ]

Good. I'll figure something out.

[devilsinthedetails]

[He laughs loudly as they hit the ground and doesn't let go, still messing with his hair and keeping him in the headlock.]

I know you will, Kit. You are your mother's son.

[misconceived]

[ Yeah, Chris was pretty sure that much wasn't enough to jostle himself free but at least now they're both at the same disadvantage. He wriggles, shifts, rolls and then finally takes grip of Cole's arm and flips them over, shimmers out of his grip and sits on his back while reaching for his wrists to pin him there. He's grinning rather proudly to himself here. ]

I'm your son too, you know.

[devilsinthedetails]

[Oh are we cheating and shimmering? Because as soon as Chris believes he's gotten the upper hand, Cole shimmers out and then back in behind him to tackle him to the ground.]

She's better with spells than I am. I didn't think I need to point that out to you.

[misconceived]

[ Chris grunts when he is slammed into the floor, reaching his arm out wildly behind him to toss Cole away. Magic's been involved, there ain't no stopping this train. He huffs. ]

Doesn't mean you're a slob at working your way through a problem.